Loving my best friend's sister
Lost Marsya
In the afternoon, Brandon again waited for Marsya in the parking lot. But for almost an hour, the girl didn't come out either.
With his heart pounding, he re-entered the office and searched Marsya in the staff room.
But when he came in, there was no one inside.
"There isn't, where's Marsya going?" Brandon muttered, circulating his gaze to all corners of the room. Until his eyes squinted when he saw fragments of objects scattered on the floor.
Brandon picks it up, and he's increasingly convinced that something's happened to Marsya. The fragment is a fragment of the phone that he had given, visible from the color and sim card that had fallen.
"Where are you, Aca?" Brandon muttered again.
Brandon stepped foot in a hurry, he kept calling Marsya, but in vain there was no answer, because the employees had all gone home.
"Let's what Brand?" Elgar asked, he had just finished his final file with Raka and Adam.
"Marsya is missing sir, I've been looking here and there, but nothing. Just a cell phone shrapnel." Brandon answered, making the three men round their eyes.
"I'm just afraid, the woman who yesterday hurt her sir."
"We'll take a look at the CCTV first." Adam's proposal, he went to the surveillance room with Elgar.
"Bang, I don't want my girl to be wretched. How am I supposed to? Please help me."
"Don't worry Brand, you know Mr. El won't be quiet. You know he's a mafia?" raka said to calm down.
"Yes still bang, I made him hurt another girl. It's all my fault bang."
"Don't beat yourself up, better come with me now." Take Brandon, he goes to the surveillance room upstairs, next to the CEO's room.
After getting there, Raka and Brandon entered the room. It looks like Elgar and Adam are struggling with their laptop.
"How sir?"
"There's no suspicious sign of Brand here, are you sure that woman did it?" Ask Elgar.
"I'm sure you're not sure, sir, because today I didn't see directly. But Marsya said, this isn't the first time they've done bullying." Brandon.
Elgar frowned again, he had often got reports from employees. Said there was a bully in his office, what was that woman that the employees meant?
"Let's look at the CCTV footage in the employee's special room." Brandon said, making Raka and Brandon stunned.
Since when is there CCTV in the office?
"I've been putting her up for a long time just in case, and it turns out I really need her now."
Elgar gets up and picks up the other laptop, only he knows the CCTV password access.
Sure enough, today's footage shows Marsya sitting in a chair enjoying her lunch. But before long, came three women with their haughty faces.
Until the peak, the woman again grabbed Marsya's hair until the girl looked up. They choked the girl with a drink straight from her bottle, until she was unconscious.
Brandon clenched his hands, his jaws hardened, saw his idol girl treated like a son.
"Sir, I'm worried about Marsya. How'this?" Brandon asked, with his anxious expression.
"I'm going to deploy my mafia men." Said Elgar, he took a cell phone in his suit pocket. Call someone, and immediately turn them off after getting an answer.
"Go home first, I'll tell you later." said Elgar.
"B-but sir.."
"Look, your girlfriend will be fine. Trust me." Elgar patted Brandon on the shoulder.
"Alright sir, don't forget to call me immediately sir."
"Of course."
Brandon goes with Raka, his face is tired of working instead something happens to his idol girl.
"Your motorbike is simple here, later I tell my men to take it home."
Raka understood the condition of her sister, so she did not want to make Brandon even more sad.
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Arriving home, Brandon came down with his flat face. Even inside the house, he went straight into his room. Making Lita who was sitting in the living room while watching television frown her, her unusual man looks moody.
"Mas, Brandon why?"
"The girl's target is missing that." Answer Raka.
"W-what? Why can?"
"He's in the bully because of Brandon's decking." Replied Raka again, sitting her body beside Lita.
"Still a bully? Oh my, how sorry Brandon."
"Sir El has mengerahin his men, must have found."
In his room, Brandon stared blankly. Then rubbed his face rough.
"Marsya, where are you dear? I'm sorry."
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At a hotel, Marsya lay weakly unconscious.
Up to an hour later came an old man, or more accurately called om-om.
He smiled smirk, as he saw the girl still in her work uniform.
The man crawled up the bed, stroking Marsya's pretty face.
"Oh, what a pity your fate, Baby, you're the warmer of my bed. Your friends are heartened, sell yourself to me."
"Wait a minute, I'm going out to get you a change of clothes."
The man went and closed the door. After a few minutes, came some men in black uniforms. They're Elgar's mafia boys.
They took Marsya, but as he was about to get out the door, the man who bought the girl came with a paperbag.
"Where are you taking the girl? I've bought it from his friend, I haven't even worn it." The man's protest. The forehead of one of Elgar's men furrowed in wonder, the old man's face as if he had seen it, but nowhere.
"My boss will pay for your loss, I'm sorry." The man sauntered away carrying Marsya in his sling.
The man was seen clenching his hands, his face reddened with anger that was ready to explode, because it failed to stunt the beautiful girl who was believed to be still as slow as possible.
"Damn it, I failed. Watch out for you, how dare you deceive me."
At his house, Brandon gets a message from an unknown number.
"Marsya we've found, she's in hospital xxx in room 123." said a short message, which she believes is the number of her brother's mob boss's men.
He ran out with his sparkling face, but he stopped when he saw a couple in the living room.
"I don't have a room, ngamar dong. Just put eyes on." Grumpy Brandon, close his eyes. The two men stop their activities and Lita immediately comes down from her husband's lap.
"Ahh, sorry Brand. Where you going?"
"Hospital, Marsya has met." Answer Brandon flat.
"Pake my car, the key." Point Raka at the car keys lying on the table.
"Gue go first, continue that earlier."
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